Chapter 663.
Her pussy is glistening, lips puffy and parted, her clit swollen and begging. A thin string of arousal stretches and sitaps as I spread her wider.
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I run the pad of my forefinger slowly down her slit, gathering her wetness, circling her entrance without pushing inside. She moans again, longer, needier, hips jerking toward my touch.
I lower my head and drag my tongue in one long, flat stroke from her dripping entrance all the way up to her clit. Fuck. Her taste explodes across my tongue. Salty-sweet, musky, addictive.
I could live between her thighs forever. I lap at her greedily, tongue dipping inside her fluttering hole to drink straight from the source before flattening over her clit and sucking the tender bud into my mouth with rhythmic pulses.
Snow’s hands find my hair, tugging hard.
“Cupid… please… I can’t wait anymore.”
She pulls me up with surprising strength, her small hand wrapping around my cock. Her fingers are slick from her own arousal as she strokes me once, twice, firm, twisting at the head then notches me at her
entrance.
Our eyes lock as I ease forward, the fat crown stretching her open inch by torturous inch.
She’s so tight, so hot, so perfectly wet that my vision blurs for a second. A soft, shuddering gasp spills from her lips when I sink to the hilt, buried so deep I can feel her cervix kiss the head of my cock.
“Oh, Cupid…” The way she moans my name, breathless,/wrecked, floods me with feral pride. I always make her come first. Always make her shatter before I chase my own release.
I lean down to kiss her again, slow and filthy, swallowing every little sound as I start to move.
Long, deliberate drags out, then hard, deep thrusts back in. Her walls flutter and grip me like a fist. Moan after moan spills into my mouth until the need becomes too much, lust snapping like a live wire.
I speed up, hips snapping forward with bruising force, balls slapping wetly against her ass. The bed ereaks under us. Her nails rake down my back, digging bloody crescents into my skin as she arches, chasing every
brutal stroke.
The climax builds too fast. I pound into her harder, faster, relentless, cock swelling thicker inside her slick heat.
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